“Ready for round two?” The man, leaned over the age of the pool confidently. His impressive tool dangling, tempting Ross. The sight of it sending feelings of nostalgic pleasure of last night’s exploits.
Ross could only smirk, the inhabitant of the man’s body really didn’t have any ability to flirt. They were a rolodex of cheesy and cliche lines like ‘Ready for round two’. Despite this, they did know how to please the female body and look good whilst doing it, so he played along.
Ross was a bit mopey last night, finding himself in the body of a young women. He was disappointed to not have gotten a young handsome body. It took a lot of willpower to make it out of his hotel room. Slouched across the bar, dressed in the most comfortable bikini.
The more he drunk, the more aware he became of his new body. And the bodies around him. The topless men, their bodies shining with the water from being in the pool. Ross’s sneaking looks, just like he once did to a women’s breasts or ass, as a man.
His glances were noticed. Perhaps it was the drinks, perhaps it was the new body’s libido but it wasn’t long until Ross was sharing a hotel bed with a man’s body. They were so quick to explore each other’s new bodies that they didn’t even exchange names, making for an awkward conversation the next day.
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